Chapter 316

Lu's villa.

Lu also helped Han Zhiyu gently clean up 20 minutes ago. After that, he covered her with his coat, got up and went back to the driver's seat, and the car started again.

Along the way, the speed returned to steady.

Until the car stops on the parking lot

When the car stopped, Han Zhiyu got up from the back seat, and her overcoat slipped down. She didn't pull it.

Just when Lu also helped her clean up, he helped her to tidy up her clothes by the way. It hurt her so much, but he gave her a gentle ending. He didn't feel happy. He just thought it was funny.

Han Zhiyu still has pain between her legs. When she gets up, she can still feel the pain like tearing.

He turned pale when his legs fell from the seat.

She looked at Lu Yiwu, after parking the car, immediately pushed the door open and got off. She went to the back seat and opened the door, but she pushed the door open and got off from the other side.

When his legs fell to the ground, Han Zhiyu swayed unsteadily.

Really, it hurts.

Lu also opened the door and left it empty. He immediately took his overcoat and went around to the other side. His overcoat was draped over Han Zhiyu's shoulder from the back

Han Zhiyu's slow moving steps suddenly speeded up. He turned to look at him and asked coldly, "is it meaningful?"

I just forced her like that. Is it meaningful to do this now?

Lu also looked at Han Zhiyu's cold face in the night, and clasped his hands tightly on his big palm.

Han Zhiyu was very uncomfortable, especially the tearing pain from his legs. He didn't go to see the expression of the night. He continued to move, gritted his teeth and walked to the door step by step. When he opened the door and walked in, his figure soon disappeared in his sight.

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Lu is also sitting on the sofa, puffing one after another, smoking in a way close to self mutilation. In front of the empty ashtray, there are several new cigarette butts.

When he pressed the fifth cigarette butt again, Lu also looked down at the time on his wrist. It was nearly half an hour since he called.

It's about Han Zhiyu. Lu also has no patience. His mind is full of blood on the wet tissue when he helps Han Zhiyu wipe it.

Reach for the thin black mobile phone, find Dr. Jiang and dial

"Dr. Jiang!"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lu. There was a little accident on the way. I have reached the door as fast as I can... "

Before Jiang's words were finished, the door had been opened from the inside, and Lu's figure appeared in his sight, his big hand spread out in front of him, simple and rude.

Seeing Mr. Lu standing in front of him, Dr. Jiang didn't know why.

Originally, he was resting, but he was summoned by a life-threatening button from Lu. At that time, he said that he had hurt Mrs. Lu.

Dr. Jiang was so scared that he rushed all the way and ran three red lights.

"Mr. Lu, Mrs. Lu, she --" Dr. Jiang asked carefully.

"Give it to me." Lu Yi's arm was still there, looking at him coldly, as if he didn't want to say a word more.

Dr. Jiang looked at Lu's eyes. He had never been so tired.

Although the complexion is as calm as before, the complex emotion between the eyebrows and eyes, at first glance, is not controlled to hurt his wife. Now I don't want to be distressed.

Without further delay, he took the things out of his pocket and handed them to him. He couldn't help but exhort: "Mr. Lu, Mrs. Lu has always been in poor health. If you can, you'd better pay more attention to her next time."

"Well." Lu looked calm, looked down at the things in his hand, and said in a low voice, "it's none of your business here. You can go back first."

In line with the doctor's duty, Dr. Jiang wanted to give more advice, but after seeing Lu's attitude, he could only sigh in his heart, nodded and turned around

Han Zhiyu is dragging a heavy and difficult step, step by step to the house, into the door, closed, continue to go upstairs.

There was no sound of footsteps coming behind her. Han Zhiyu's walking was a little difficult. It was really painful. Every step she took would pull the wound, and her heart was tightening with bursts of pain.

Just in the car, he didn't care what she felt.

I know she's not ready. I don't care.

I know that it was difficult for her to bear him, not to mention today's state.

She really felt the pain, as if her body had been torn in half.

This kind of pain, compared to two people's first pain.

The more painful she was, the more resistant she was, and the more aggrieved she was.

This man is the man she put into the bottom of her heart, is also the man who compromise step by step. Because, the original beginning is the agreement, the two identity gap is also big, she clearly has been very hard to catch up with him.

But why did he do this to her.

Even if he did something to hurt her, why should he!Every sentence of pressing to the extreme, whose is she

She wanted to say that she was his, but did she say that she was his?

Apart from satisfying his big man's attention, what results can be changed.

Since his heart is not his own, then her answer is just a joke.

She doesn't want it!

One step at a time, he walked into his room and closed the door.

Han Zhiyu went directly to the bedside and went up.

There was no sound behind him. He didn't catch up. Han Zhiyu was relieved. After lying down for a while and slowing down, he reached out and took out his cell phone from his pocket.

Press the button and it turns off. Han Zhiyu slightly frowned and didn't care. He thought that he accidentally touched the power off button and pressed the number of he yuanze with his thumb.

Just now Lu is also heavy handed, she was rushed away, too late to check he yuanze's injury, unavoidably worried.

The phone didn't ring twice, the other end of the line was connected, and he yuanze's gentle voice came into his ears from the other end of the line

Lu closed the door and went upstairs. After a few steps, he stood outside Han Zhiyu's room. The big hand with the medicine was in his pocket. He raised his hand and was ready to knock on the door. Thinking about it, he dropped his hand and twisted it directly.

When the door was unlocked, Lu opened it and pushed it in.

"Yuanze -"

as soon as she opened the door, Lu also heard Han Zhiyu's concerned and nervous voice coming into her ears. She called, "yuanze

He yuanze!

She is calling he yuanze!

Han Zhiyu was originally lying on the bed, but when the line was connected, he yuanze's voice came in from there.

"Zhiyu, are you ok?"

The first thing he said was that he cared about her.

There was nothing wrong with her voice, but when she finished, she immediately caught the aggravating gasp.

Heart, instantly mentioned the throat.

She saw how hard Lu started.

Every punch, every foot, uses 100% of the force. Ordinary people can't get up when they bear such fists and kicks.

She was taken away by Lu, leaving yuanze alone.

When she called, she just wanted to make sure if there was anything wrong with him.

If the injury is serious, let him go to the hospital.

Today was his birthday. She was beaten for no reason. She couldn't ignore it.

What's more, Lu's playing style is just like he yuanze's.

"Yuanze..."

How are you doing?

Han Zhiyu just sat up from the bed and supported herself with one arm on the bed. Before she asked for a word of concern, her mobile phone in her hand was suddenly taken away by a big hand.